Alpine Green

Like a breath of air through alpine green

I still see him there

I’ve been healing inside this dream

out of focus in life it seems

Nobody else for miles around

Me and him inside this silence, loud

I wake up, see that I’m still bleeding

Reality no longer bound

So I drift back to dream of forests green

Of alpine trees and blisters weeping

Safe inside my sleeping

I keep believing that It’s you I’m facing

deep beneath the rain wet trees

Hazel eyes, hair that flows freely

through alpine green inside my dreams